Minneapolis Farmers Market

It is wonderful knowing that the food is coming to my hands straight out of the ground from the farmer, not sprayed, in a truck from somewhere else, eventually coming from the farmer. Too many hands from farm to store. One one One, Hand to Hand, that's all at the Farmers Market. When I go to my Farmers Market in Minneapolis, it is like being in a small snapshot picture of the whole of Minneapolis. Every culture is represented there. I can't help thinking in other countries, one culture to another might be fighting instead but this business of growing and selling/buying food direct from one person to another seems to bring out the Peace in everyone. Not to mention how darn good the food tastes when it hasn't been picked way too early and sat in boxes or on a shelf for a week or so. This is as fresh as it can get.